Chapter 717: Rather Die "Mo Wusheng!"

With the old man next to the ring shouted. It was also officially announced that the big competition was over.

Under the ring, there was a voice of emotion

That thin man didn't lose in the realm of cultivation, he lost in the poisonous energy!

It is as strong as heaven-level poisonous energy, it can already be compared to the acquired holy energy, and it is quite a great saint inheritance, how can he be able to resist it?

At the end of the big competition, Mo Wu won the championship, which is equivalent to him becoming the holy son of the Shadow Demon Sect, and he can also marry the first beauty of the Demon Sect, Qingwu as his wife.

Mo Wu stood on top of the ring, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smug smile hung on the corner of his mouth, enjoying the envious, jealous and hateful gazes around him.

He slowly walked towards the man who was already unconscious, bent down, and put one hand on his forehead not far away, wisps of fishy black poisonous energy were absorbed from the man's body and his palm.

Looking at the man's tightly knit brows, the corners of his mouth bent without a trace, and the sharp light flashed in his eyes.

This thin man has already threatened his existence, if he is allowed to become a heaven-level poisoner, then, his number one position will not be guaranteed!

As a holy son, he is not as good as a candidate for the holy son, with his arrogant attitude, how can he accept it?

Suddenly, he calculated in his heart, and pressed his palm on the forehead of the thin man, and a wisp of invisible black gas seeped into the thin man's body, and then, he quickly lifted his palm, the suction increased, and after a while, the thin man's face was restored to ruddy.

"Huh!"

With a gentle smile, Mo Wu pulled the thin man who was in a state of confusion up and stood in the ring together.

Seeing that he was so generous, the elders on the steps nodded one after another, and even the Shadow Lord was very satisfied with his performance, so he stood up.

"I announce that Mo Wu has won the championship of this Sacred Fire Festival competition!"

A huge voice resounded from his mouth, like waking thunder, resounding throughout the audience, and the smile on Mo Wu's face became even stronger, his eyes glanced straight at the shadow sitting on the steps, and a touch of fire flashed in his eyes.

This charming woman is the pursuit of all the young children of the Shadow Demon Sect, and today, he was finally obtained by himself, as soon as he thought of this, his heart was extremely excited, and his nostrils were spewing hot air!

"It has been announced a few days ago that after the unanimous decision of the patriarchs of my Holy Sect, the champion of this big competition will also become the Holy Son of my Holy Sect, and at the same time be able to marry the Holy Maiden!"

The Shadow Lord spoke again, and suddenly, the eyes of some of the young people on the scene were gloomy.

"Here is the engagement ceremony, on the day of the end of the Holy Fire Festival, it is the wedding day of the Son and the Holy Daughter!"

His face was full of majesty, he glanced at the audience, and said with joy, and for a while, the scene was full of compliments and congratulations.

"Mo Wu stepped forward to listen to the seal!"

The Shadow Saint Lord's voice was loud, and when Mo Wu heard this, he jumped out of the ring with a happy face and walked towards the steps.

"Meet the Holy Lord!"

Coming to the Shadow Lord, he knelt down and exhaled respectfully.

"In the name of the Holy Lord of the Shadow Holy Sect, I now give Mo Wu as the Holy Son of my Shadow Holy Sect!"

A loud voice resounded throughout the audience, and suddenly, everyone on the scene fell to their knees.

"The Holy Religion has no borders, the Holy Lord has no borders, and the Holy Son has no borders!"

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted together, and the sound was like muffled thunder, rolling and sweeping, spreading for thousands of miles.

"From now on, you are the Holy Son of my Shadow Cult!"

The Shadow Holy Lord stepped forward, held up Mo Wu, and said with a smile on his face.

"Mo Wuduo, thank the Holy Lord for his love!"

Mo Wu was overjoyed, overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him respectfully.

"Hmm!"

The Shadow Lord nodded in satisfaction before preaching towards the scene, "Everyone, get up!"

"Thank you, Holy Lord!

All the talents are hula all stand up.

"Holy Maiden!"

"Holy Maiden?"

"Holy Maiden?!"

After a few shouts, but no one answered, the face of the Shadow Lord sank, and the joy on the faces of the patriarchs sitting on the steps also converged, all looking in one direction.

She looked haggard, there was no blood on her face, her eyes were hollow, as if she had lost her soul, she sat there in a daze, quietly looking at the azure sky, as if she had not heard the voice of the Shadow Lord.

"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden, Holy Lord, called you!"

Seeing this scene, Lan Xun on the side stretched out a hand, shook her gently, and lowered her voice and called.

After a long time, a gloomy look flashed in Qingwu's eyes, and he slowly turned his gaze to her.

"Engaged, hurry up and go thanks!"

Lan Xun said in a low voice.

"Engaged?"

Hearing this, Qingwu's delicate body trembled slightly, "No! I won't get engaged!"

She shook her head, her words resolute!

Suddenly, everyone in the audience looked at her in astonishment, and the Shadow Lord's face became ugly.

"Humph!"

He snorted heavily, turned to the crowd, and exclaimed, "I declare that the Son and the Holy Maiden are engaged to be married, and they will be married at a later date!"

"No!

Qingwu stood up with a snort, and his reaction was very strong.

"It's up to you!"

The Shadow Lord's face was gloomy and he sighed.

He didn't expect that Qingwu would be so disregarded for the overall situation, and even if this ceremony passed, it would become a laughing stock.

The saint was forced to marry!

"I'm already someone else's wife, so I can't get engaged!"

Qingwu exhaled deeply, a sickly crimson appeared on her miserable white face, and she said lightly in front of hundreds of thousands of sect members.

The Holy Maiden must remain chaste, this is the code of the Holy Maiden, if she loses her virginity to someone other than the Holy Son, once discovered, the Holy Maiden will be executed by the Holy Religion and burned alive with fire!

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Lan Xun stood up in a panic, trying to stop her from going on, but it was too late.

Everyone looked at her in astonishment, the Shadow Lord's face was gloomy and dripping, and all the elders stood up, Mo Wu's face also lost his generosity, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was very hideous.

"I'm not talking nonsense!"

With a miserable smile on her face, Qingwuqiao said lightly, "Qingmeng, it's actually my own birth!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.

If it is confirmed, then Qingwu has only a dead end!

The holy rules of the Holy Religion have been handed down since ancient times, and even the Holy Lord cannot change them!

She's begging for death!

I'd rather die than get engaged!

Mo Wu's face can be described as wonderful, like a beast that chooses people to devour, and his eyes are red.

The Shadow Lord, Lan Xun, and all the elders all looked at her in amazement.

Is it true?

Looking at the absolute in Qingwu's eyes, they looked at each other.

And at this moment, the Shadow Lord's body trembled and looked up at the sky.